Chapter 135, the sadness is 'spicy'

"Scholars?" She smiled jokingly.

Yang Siqi said: "I must have seen it." Gu Zijun, you know. ”

"I know, she is my best friend, and she is also my classmates in the second and third years of junior high school plus the same table."

The two hit it off, Yang Siqi slapped the table and said to her, "Yes, it's your best friend, we often borrowed each other when we were in junior high school, do you think I like it?" ”

"Okay." Nineteen Nian had never heard Gu Zijun talk about this, and she hadn't seen them borrowing books from each other in junior high school, and she didn't know, maybe she was busy doing other things at that time, and she didn't know.

"Can I borrow it?" Yang Siqi asked her again, she has been really idle recently, except for class, she can't find anything else to do, there is just one sitting in front of her writing, looking at her writing, it is very good to pass the time.

Nineteen Nian smiled, "Of course you can." ”

When she agreed to lend it to her, she suddenly remembered that she was writing the third book of this book, and that she had put the two books she had finished writing in a drawer at home, and she had not brought them.

And now on the table, she has to continue to write in the evening self-study, and I don't want to lend it to her for the time being.

"I'll bring you the previous one tomorrow morning for self-study, okay?" She told her, "I still have several books at home that I have written before, both short and long. ”

Although this year's summer vacation, her mother did burn several of her books on the grounds that writing delayed her studies, but the short manuscripts she wrote before were still preserved and were not burned by her mother.

In the drawer of her room were several copies of what she had written, and she could always bring them to her if she needed them. Anyway, her mother now supports her writing, even if she is caught by her mother, she will not face the risk of being torn up.

"Okay. Can you bring the part you wrote earlier with you tomorrow? Yang Siqi put forward a new request, "I want to read them one by one." ”

She made an OK gesture with her, and she was naturally very happy to be able to read it.

Writing is for others to see, no matter who the object of reading is, if someone can read her writing, it shows that her efforts have not been in vain.

"Yes, yes!" She smiled and stretched out her right hand to shake her hand, and Yang Siqi agreed.

After the two shook hands.

Nineteen Nian was very happy to say to her, "It's nice to meet you, a new reader, and I'm glad that you can read my book." ”

After checking the results, Huo Wuwu immediately turned her head, although she was checking the results, she clearly heard what the two of them were saying.

As an apprentice and part-time reader of Nineteen Nian, this kind of special treatment has never been given to her by Nineteen Nian.

So, Huo Wuwu knocked on the table in front of her, and the sound of da-

She pretended to be pitiful and said to Nineteen Nian, "Lion Tiger, you have never given this kind of treatment to your apprentices before. ”

Nineteen Nian smiled and said, "Because you are the apprentice of the teacher." ”

"Shake hands with the apprentices." Huo Wuwu continued to pretend to be aggrieved.

"Okay, shake your hand." She stretched out her hand to shake her, but Huo Wuwu suddenly disagreed with the handshake.

She retracted her hand, turned around and picked up her mobile phone from the table, and asked Jiu Nian, "Lion Tiger, do you still want to read the dance results, I have checked the scores." ”

"Oh. If you check it out, just tell me about it. "I thought she had to check both of them! As a result, Huo Wuwu only checked her own results.

"Forget it, I'll see for myself." Nineteen Nian turned around and gave Yang Siqi the book on his desk and put it back on the table.

"Do you have anything else?" After putting the book away, she asked her again.

"No, you can continue to check the results." Yang Siqi said to her.

"Okay."

Taking the mobile phone handed by Huo Wuwu, Nineteen Nian lowered his head and looked up his results in the form.

Because the font size was too small, she had to look for half a day to find the grade.

There is no her name on the top 20 rankings, seeing this, she was suddenly a little lost, the more back she looked at the score was declining little by little, and her heart was also cooling down little by little with the score that was declining step by step.

Before checking her grades, Nineteen Nian first asked Huo Wuwu what her dancing results were.

"Idiot, how many points did you score in dance?"

"Dance!" Huo Wuwu pinched his chin, "It seems to be in his seventies." ”

"So high!" She showed a desperate look, "Alas, I feel that it is also cool to dance for the teacher, and there is no name for the teacher in the first twenty or so." ”

When he heard the helplessness of his lion tiger, Huo Wuwu was still silently comforting beside him.

She said to Nineteen Nian, "There are forty-five students in our class! Don't worry, maybe you can flip back and get a score. ”

"I have a sense of foreboding."

With that, she continued to look at the report card.

The ending is so heart-wrenching.

It wasn't until the end that she saw her conspicuous dance score of 57 points.

Frightened, she quickly exited the word form, threw her mobile phone to Huo Wuwu in a panic, put down her arms, lay on the table, and grieved silently alone.

Originally, Huo Wuwu wanted to comfort her lion tiger a little, but after patting her on the shoulder, she couldn't think of how to comfort her lion tiger, as if every time she comforted her lion tiger, she would forget the words inexplicably.

As soon as she forgot the words, she suddenly didn't want to comfort the lion tiger, Huo Wuwu sat silently in front of her seat, it was almost evening self-study, she picked up a book, bowed her head and silently recited ancient poems.

Today's evening self-study, it seems that I want to recite the gentleman's ancient text "Persuasion", and the head teacher has to check them one by one.

"The gentleman said that learning, you can't do it. Green is taken from blue, and green is blue ......"

When reciting the ancient text, Huo Wuwu suddenly remembered that the lion and tiger from home still couldn't recite it, thinking of this, she reluctantly patted the back of Nineteen Nian again.

This time Nineteen Nian raised her head, and Huo Wuwu thought that her eyes were red and swollen.

It wasn't until the moment she looked up that Huo Wuwu found that the lion tiger was not crying, but within one day, the results of the two subjects were smashed, and the mood was a little bad.

"Don't feel bad, hurry up and endorse." Huo Wuwu urged her own lion tiger, she thought that this would be able to pull up her lion tiger's high-spirited endorsement will.

Not! In the most painful moment in my heart, except for resting on the table, Nineteen Thoughts didn't want to do anything.

"I want to go home and sleep." Nineteen Nian choked up and said, "When the head teacher comes, I want to ask for leave, do you have any paper?" Lend me a blank piece of paper. ”